Tonight I am thankful for phone calls.  I’m thankful for the ability to call my mom and talk to her about how I just bought my first, “Husband,” card.  I’m thankful I’m able to answer the phone when Husband is having a bad day or Charlotte is having a three-hour commute.  I’m thankful to be able to listen to and, if I can, answer Abby’s questions or listen to Hank’s latest Hope Express ideas. I’m thankful that I have comfort, humor, encouragement, humility and faith in a moment’s notice.  I’m thankful for the voice mail my mom leaves every single time I have a race telling me that she’s proud of me for when I’m finished.